Sunday, December 8, 2024

The Wandering Dream

Where the dream went, who knew?
A splash in the lap, mess
In the head? How to fit

The dream into the fizz
Of whatever this is
That won’t that much longer last?

Wriggle through dreams in the dirt?
You move, middle to middles,
Get in the car and wait to start.

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